Gu Rongrong woke up in the morning, and before God came back, she heard the hen singing loudly.

"Isn't it all roosters that crow? How do you hens also fight? ”

"I'm a hen on the outside, but I'm still a hot-blooded man in my bones." The hen replied.

Gu Rongrong was angry to get up, and was about to scold it for a few words, but there was movement outside.

She exited the space, Huo Changhe had already gotten up and went out, and she pushed open half of the window.

I heard Leng slowly reporting the situation to Leng Xinghe.

"Shizi ~ Something happened ~"

"What's wrong?"

"Leng Zhongwen ~ ...... with his mother"

"Dead?" Leng Xinghe was surprised, it was Guanguan Firewood House, wouldn't it?

"It's not~" Leng shook his head slowly, "The two of them ~ran away~"

"Ran away?" Leng Xinghe's face was slightly gloomy, "Did Fan Zhong send someone to find it?" ”

"I found it, but I didn't find it~" Leng slowly whispered, "The brothers have found it." ”

When Leng Xinghe saw his look, he knew that something was wrong.

Gu Rongrong's voice came from the window: "Tell me, where did he go?" ”

Leng Xinghe turned around, saw that she was awake, and said slowly to Leng "Go to the porch and say." ”

Leng slowly lowered his eyes and stepped forward: "Back to the princess, Leng Li's ~ disappeared, Leng Zhongwen ~ met Liang Yichuan ~ was taken to~ Lefang." ”

Gu Rongrong was stunned: "Where?" Le Fang? Pan Pan is in the music square? ”

"Exactly."

Gu Rongrong's expression froze: "Oh no! ”

Liang Yichuan took Leng Zhongwen back to Lefang, didn't go to Su Jiji, and directly locked Leng Zhongwen in an empty room.

Leng Zhongwen trembled, Liang Yichuan's subordinates pulled his mother's body away, where did he go? He didn't know either.

He regretted it very much now, he thought that he could escape from the ascension, but he always felt that the girl must have been stumped by something, and she said it so sincerely, she wouldn't just ignore him.

Maybe it's something at home, or maybe her stepmother is a demon.

In short, will not leave him alone.

He was all reconciled for her.

As soon as his mother agitated, he himself moved, so he took advantage of the darkness of the night and ran out.

Unexpectedly, before he could run far, his mother died under the arrow.

A good man died suddenly, and died in front of him, without even saying a word.

Lives...... It's too fragile.

Liang Yichuan looked at him, Leng Zhongwen's mind moved slightly, although he was afraid, he also vaguely felt something.

Liang Yichuan asked him about exile, about the son, maybe ...... I want to know something from him.

These messages are his life savers.

If he has said it all, it will be the time of death.

Leng Zhongwen's smartest moments in his life are all used tonight.

As soon as he arrived in the house, his legs went weak and he fainted.

His mother is dead, and he is the only one left, so Liang Yichuan will not easily kill him again.

He's going to take a gamble.

"My lord, he's fainted."

"Probably because he was overly frightened, just like him, his subordinates have never seen this kind of person, using the corpse of his biological mother to block arrows, it's really good."

Liang Yichuan sneered: "Such a person, it's interesting to use, look at him, don't let him die, tomorrow morning, the official has something to ask him." ”

"Yes."

Leng Zhongwen listened to the footsteps and went away, the door closed, he knew that the bet was right.

He had to think carefully about how he could take advantage of this time and use this person to turn defeat into victory.

When Liang Yichuan returned home, he immediately called a few of his subordinates and ordered them to go down overnight and ask them to check the news of the exile team.

He also called the defenders of the city, why there was no news.

The defenders of the city were also very wronged, saying that they had never seen any exiled troops, otherwise they would not dare not report it.

After working all night, Liang Yichuan didn't get any results.

Early in the morning, I was about to go to the music square, and someone outside the door came to report, saying that someone had sent breakfast.

Liang Yichuan opened the food box and took a look, a little unclear meaning flashed in his eyes, and he happened to be a little hungry, so he took it out and sat down to eat it slowly.

Breakfast was very satisfying to his appetite, and it was a good fit to eat in his stomach after a busy night's work.

At the end of the meal, I saw the four words under the bowl.

Happily married.

He chuckled and put the bowl down, his fingers loosening at will, and the bowl fell into the box, the edge of which was knocked and almost broken.

After thinking about it, he walked back to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, folded it up and put it down at the bottom of the food box.

"Return the food box to the person who was waiting."

"Yes."

I looked down and saw the sachet on my waist, pulled it down and put the tip of my nose and smelled it, the taste was a little light.

The sachet is delicately made, with fine stitches, and his name is embroidered on the bottom.

Put the sachet back, he didn't call a carriage, rode a horse alone, and went to the music shop.

Halfway through, an old man rushed out of nowhere, in tattered clothes, holding a broken fan with a handle in his hand.

Obviously, it was the old man who collided first, causing him to almost startle his horse, but the old man did not give up, not that his horse almost hit someone.

"How dare you sit on it? If you hit someone and sit on a horse, who taught you the rules? Where have you learned the ways of Confucius and Mencius? ”

The old man spoke righteously, his eyes shining, and he took the reins of his horse in his hand, and said that he would not let go of anything.

If it weren't for the fact that on the street, people came and went, and it was difficult to do it, Liang Yichuan would have kicked this old thing to death earlier.

Turning over and dismounting, Liang Yichuan endured his anger and asked, "Do you know who I am?" ”

The old man laughed: "Then do you know who I am?" ”

Liang Yichuan looked at him, his old clothes were ragged, the cloth towels on his head were worn with hair, he was wearing cloth shoes on his feet, and he had no license and no wear on his waist.

What identity can it be?

"Who are you?"

The old man opened the fan: "Me? Say it and scare you to death. ”

Song Wanfeng and Xi Shu were at the mouth of the alley not far away, always paying attention to the movement here.

Originally, Leng Zhitang was coming, but she was too delicate and had never dressed as a man, so she was not as sassy as Song Wanfeng.

Xi Shu said, it is better to invite Song Wanfeng to come with him.

The two of them watched Lao Zaifu stop Liang Yichuan in front, and their hearts trembled, afraid that there would really be a bad one.

But the old man is not afraid, and he is addicted to drama.

His task is to drag Liang Yichuan and buy time for Gu Rongrong.

At this time, Le Fang.

Gu Rongrong and Leng Xinghe changed their outfits today, not the original brothers' outfits.

disguised as a small servant in the Rouge Building, and sent new rouge to the girls.

This is the news sent by the dark guard early in the morning, a rouge building in Yuzhou comes to deliver rouge from time to time, and Gu Rongrong immediately decided to use this identity.

Although she has a raw face, she has a sweet mouth and can pick colors, which makes the girls happy.

Leng Xinghe took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, quickly looked around, and saw that there was someone guarding a room, so he guessed that Leng Zhongwen was locked up there.

Leng Zhongwen didn't sleep much, he thought hard all night, and when the sky was bright, he heard movement outside.

He quietly looked out through the crack in the door, and when he came in last night, he was so frightened that his mind was blank, and he didn't have the heart to see what kind of place it was.

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be a green building, but it must not be a serious place.

When he was in the capital before, he occasionally carried Liu Yinyin out on his back.

This place is not unfamiliar.

As he was looking, he suddenly saw a familiar shadow.